we finished packing and decided that we would lock the door and i would bring dinner. just kim and i. not like a date.
more like, lets make the most of this.
we got dressed up pretending we were at the restaurant and ordered room service.
"Yeah, my cousin has the worst pick up lines." i said to kim while we were eating.
"What are they?"
"don't say i didn't warn you." i said. she laughed.
"well, most of them are classics. like:
did it hurt when you fell from heaven?
or
are you from Tennessee, because your the only ten i see." she laughed.
"Which, in this case, makes sense because i am from the there." she said.
" wait! the worst one! are you Israeli because you is REALLY FINE!" I said making the 'really fine' french sounding.
she spit out the water she was drinking onto my face. that just made her laugh harder. i wiped it away.
"Thats kim for you, laughing at others expense."
"Hey! its the difference between comedy and tragedy. tragedy is when i got a paper cut- comedy is when you fall off a cliff."
"oh. so its funny as long as it doesn't happen to you." i said.
"exactly." she said taking a bite of her chicken.
"hm..."
"don't" she warned.
"i won't." i said. she gave me a skeptical look.
"changed my mind!" i said and tackeled her off the bed.
"JACK!" she yelled. i made sure she landed on me so i got the blow- in retrospect, probably not a good idea.
"Yes kim?"
"Run." she said. thats my kim. shes stronger. much stronger. up to threatening me. is that a good thing? that just reminded me.
"Speaking of did you try to run away from home?"
"way to ruin a moment jack." she said and sat up.
"so you do like me." i smirk. i think she was ready to re-enter that joke.
"way to make it worse."
"Kim." i said and came to sit next to her. she sighed.
"My mom and i lately aren't seeing eye to eye. in other words. she doesn't care anymore. she wont even talk to me. like i never existed."
"so you were ganna run."
"i don't know if i was really going to. maybe it wasn't a good reason. no, i know it wasnt but, she never baught me food and the only time she talks to me is to yell at me. the night you saved me, i was almost going to run. i was going to find my dad and live with him. he lives in orlando."
"So what was holding you back?" i asked her.
"i-" she looked me in the eyes. " Jack, what was holding me back was-"
"Jack!" milton called.
"in a minute!"
"no! i need my toothpaste back!" i sighed and got up to give it to him.
"thank you." he said. i closed the door.
"you were saying kim?" i wanted her to continue.
"Can we talk about this another time?" she asked- more begged.
"Please?"
i sighed.
"yes."
"Thank you." she said getting up.
after about to minutes of awkward silence, i finally said:
"If you were a new hamburger at McDonald's, you would be McGorgeous." she tried holding back a laugh.
then we talked as if we didn't have that conversation in the middle.
"Ready to go?" i asked kim.
"no."
"me either." i said.
- short chap i know, but wait till u see what ive got in store... idk whats up with fan fiction but if all of the sentences look like one sentance, let me know - ok?